Right in the center stood Ye Chen. He offered no resistance, simply standing quietly as the smoke and dust kicked up by the machine-gun fire swallowed his figure. Yet, just as everyone stared in astonishment, a streak of white light flashed upward from the dust.
Immediately afterward, the two fighter jets in the sky exploded with a deafening roar.
They turned into two giant balls of fire, plunging from the sky and crashing back to the ground in a shattered, ruined heap.
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